John Blacksad
finds himself on the road across 1950s America, cruising in a golden Cadillac
Eldorado west from New Orleans, while taking a much needed rest from the deadly
dramas that dog his feline tail-or so he thinks. Before long Blacksad’s hard
luck catches up with him, landing him smack in the middle of another murdr and
the pursuit of a down-and-out Beat generation writer whose own luck might just
have run out.
Beautiful art and
engaging writing combine to deliver an entertaining story of a road trip across
a mythical, noir, 1950’s America. John Blacksad gets an chance to drive a
golden Cadillac Eldorado from New Orleans to Amarillo and hopes for an easy
trip. It starts to go wrong when the car is stolen and there is a murder. As Blacksad pursues the car and is in turn
pursued by vengeful FBI agents, a despairing writer finds that his life is
slipping further out of control as he tries to deal with falling in love with a
woman in trouble and a agent wanting the manuscript he has finished but cannot
release. The story threads tie up very nicely to a satisfying conclusion that
captures the tone of the book very nicely.
Juan Diaz Canales
has taken all the classic elements of the noir genre, and chosen to focus on
the most neglected one, the wounded romance between lovers that is doomed by
circumstances arising before they meet. This gives the book a less grim tone
than it would otherwise deserve as the cast of desperate people swirl around
each other all looking for something. One of the astonishing parts of the book
is the way that Juan Diaz Canales conjures up an America that never was that
still seems true and recognisable. He captures the look and feel from the mythology
of post-war America, the Beat generation and the dislocated lives of those
locked out of the American Dream. The
anthropomorphic cast fit perfectly into the America that never was, they are
never caricatures, and they are vivid and alive, never representing anyone but
themselves. There is a big heart beating in the story, it is scarred and
bruised but never cold or mean spirited.
The astounding art
by Juanjo Guardino is a sensual, luxurious pleasure for the reader, it invites
slow reading to soak up the detail and revel in the craft. It is deeply
purposeful, the details are never extra, they are there to draw out and support
the story and cast. It is wonderfully balanced between so powerful that it
could simply crush the story and being severely practical, delivering the
context and cast so that the story in clear and explicit. Any panel is a joy in
itself, combined they serve sequential storytelling with strict care and pacing
to serve the overall purposes of the book. Any artist who is drawing an anthropomorphic
cast has a tricky problem, tying not to betray the essential aspects of both
human and animal. Juanjo Guardino cast look natural and fit into their shapes
with confident ease.The translation by Katie LaBarbera and Neal Adams is invisible, the dialogue is
easy and flowing, the cast speak in distinctive voices that never jar. A glorious comic
experience.
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